• __ankurita__ 6w

    Would You Understand Me?

    There was a time when I could barely close my eyes
    Not I could burst me
    Or I could hold someone and cry

    I was burning
    I was shredded into a thousand pieces

    My hands were shackled
    My mouth was zipped

    I could not say a word
    I could not trust another soul

    My walls were higher, a rugged wall none can climb
    My patience marred.

    A part of me had never ceased to burn
    A part of me is also recovering

    My pains were different
    My dilemmas were unusual
    My shoulders were heavy
    My secrets had piled up.

    Would you understand me?
    Would you not judge me?
    If I were to tell you my woeful tales?

    Ankurita
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